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MAKOTO NAEGI < 苗木誠 > ([personal profile] superordinary) wrote2013-11-27 03:59 am

???th rebuttal; 4th wall



[ For some reason, these strange Eevees can be found around Goldenrod today. They're fairly affectionate (?), but the "Upupupupu" noises they make are...kind of unnerving, and there doesn't seem to be a shortage of them. More and more of them keep appearing and they all seem to come from the same place. That place being the Dangan house. ]



[ The door is wide open and a continuous stream of Monovees come out, making "Upupupu" noises in unison as they go their separate ways on their sacred mission to... spread despair or something, who knows. Naegi is standing outside as this this unfolds, and the look of confusion is evident on his face. What the gently caress, Johto. ]

What...am I supposed to do?
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[personal profile] unphotoshopped 2013-11-27 05:31 am (UTC)(link)
[And she does register a few things happening, though it's in that strange cacophonous sort of way that implies that there's some sort of cause and effect there but like hell if she can tell where one stops and the other begins; she just knows that the fuzzball moves in the way an animal should and then it suddenly stops, and then there's a beep and her eyes widen because it's a very familiar beep, and then there's the sound of slush crunching off to her side somewhere, and she's just twisting a little to see what it is when she's hit by something.

Stupidly enough her hair takes the brunt of the fall (well, her hair and her shoulder but really, it's mostly hair), cushioning her head from just smacking into the ground at an impressive speed and ruining whatever attempt was just made to save her life; it takes her a moment to realize that's what it probably was, an attempt to save her life, and she's lying on her side on the ground, and there's someone on top of her. Not in a sexy sort of way, in an "I just knocked you out of the way of this surely fatal blast" sort of way.

And all she can think is "Why?"

She turns a bit, twisting underneath the whoever-it-is so she can get a better look at who she should be...thanking? ...pushing off? ...showing...some...reaction - look she wants to know how to play this, give her a break. And when she manages to turn over enough that she can see the person, her back grinding a bit against the ground, she discovers that what she's seeing is giving her no indication of how to play this.

Good job, everyone. Handshakes all around.]


...Naegi-kun.

[And her voice is breathless when she says it, and her eyes are wide; she squirms a little, as though to pull back a bit.]

It's so good to see you.

[How much do you know.]
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[personal profile] unphotoshopped 2013-11-27 11:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[Hmm.

She didn't miss that shake, it's kind of hard not to, and it pleases her; she wonders what's behind it. Either way, she gathers herself a bit, as though preparing to get up, before she decides to push it a little. She tips her head back and reaches out toward him, the meaning of the gesture implicit but obvious.

See what he does with it.]


That'd be me.

[Her expression shifts into something placid and sweet and just a little simpering, her voice pitching upward just a bit; it doesn't hide how vivid her gaze is.]

Be a good man and help me up?
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[personal profile] unphotoshopped 2013-11-28 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
[And she'll just grab his wrist and with a light tug up she goes, bouncing a little on the balls of her feet before letting her heels click back down to the ground, simple-as.]

You're such a sweetheart - really too good for this sinful world!

[She kind of wriggles a bit on the spot, that sickeningly simpering expression still not leaving her.]
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[personal profile] unphotoshopped 2013-11-28 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
[And just like that she's shifted, the vapid, insipid nature replaced by something sharp and calculating, her voice sliding down into something equally cold and matter-of-fact.]

Unfortunately, that data seems to be classified to a point well beyond our current level of clearance; however, judging by our current situation, I believe the same question could be asked of you, Naegi-kun. Am I mistaken?